I lost my memories of my previous life. So much so that I didn’t even realize I had lost them.

Talking with Urd, who had sensed something was off, made me realize the truth. Even the memories I should naturally remember from my past life had disappeared.

“...”

The "me" of now still exists as Clara, but the being that was once "Kang Jinsoo," the foundation of my personality, is fading away.

‘To be precise, it’s already almost gone.’

With no continuity between body and memory, it’s safe to say that the entity known as "Kang Jinsoo" has almost entirely disappeared.

There were many clues pointing to this.

Unlike the Prophet, who brought his physical body, I had clung to the void left by Urd’s expulsion. Moreover, I had been so influenced by it that even my speech and preferences had changed.

Is that all?

The ambiguous remnants of a girl’s soul. And the male soul that was central to it. I’ve done all sorts of reckless things, switching between these two cores.

‘I thought it was great that the D drive’s capacity wasn’t shrinking, but it turns out I’d been using the C drive’s capacity all along.’

This is why you should carefully check where you install the OS.

On top of that, what sealed the deal was accepting the path of the [Saint of Sacrifice]...

Because of that, I awakened all kinds of overpowered skills, but it seems there’s a price to pay for such great power.

“I see—☆”@@novelbin@@

To put it simply...

Having used up the "Kang Jinsoo" fuel tank due to fate, The ratio of my essence has shifted, making me more "Clara" than ever.

‘If it’s 70% orange juice and 30% water, it’s just watered-down orange juice.’

According to the World Tree’s analysis:

【Beep beep, female.】

Oh, how delightful—☆

I’ve become a woman before even getting to see a part-timer blush at the convenience store after being hit by a TS (gender swap). If I were a Vtuber now, I could totally rake in the donations.

I smacked my forehead.

According to the classification of the Female Selector, Just Big Tree, the current "me" is merely a girl who has glimpsed the memories of "Kang Jinsoo."

With the pilot having let go of the controls, The co-pilot is clinging to the controls, trying to remember the pilot’s skills.

From the beginning, it was irregular to have both a pilot and co-pilot within one person’s personality. But thanks to that, I didn’t completely lose my soul and collapse.

I understand now☆

* Sniffle... My chest hurts so much. I miss Grandpa Hua Tuo.

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